Sukuna Ugly Novels & Stories

Once I leave after 3 weeks, I will return to my normal schedule. The Alpha King’s Ugly Bride is almost at the end. And I won’t drag it. I promise. Once again, thank you for the unending support and votes and comment. They brought me this far. Stay safe and lovely. Glory Tina

Ugly number one squealed, with his junior hanging out limp like a dead flower. Ugly number two looked like he was about to faint against the brick wall. I moved my snout closer to Ugly One. Let's start with this—scare the daylights out of him. "Grrrr…." Phew! Man, this guy smells like he hasn't showered since he was born! The glint of a blade crossed my eyes and—. SWIPED! Woah! Fuck! I jolted sideways, avoiding the attack. My paw jerked up at the perfect killing angle—wait! I can't hurt them!

And when we opened the glass door, our eyes narrowed to a perfect slit to what we were seeing. Fresh glasses of fruit juice were on the small marbled table. The two ladies were in their skimpy bikinis and Donna was holding a magazine. They were facing each other while ogling at the photos of whatever those were. "Oh my goodness! I will give this one a perfect 10. Look at that four-pack abs!" We heard Dakota comment with adoration. Martin clenched his fists at once. "His beard is to kill. It suits him a lot. No wonder, he's called god. Perfect 10 for me, too!" and that made me furious. I just told her about my rules. No adoration nor endearment to anyone except ME!

She glances over her shoulder at me, as if to ask if I'm prepared for the coming battle against Sassa , to which I give her a slight nod, and within seconds, her nails are supplanted by hooks. Slowly but surely we follow the path of blood for a couple of meters, turning into a corridor with perfect timing to reach Sassa , who is dragging an unconscious Natalie Jose by holding her by one foot. Seeing us, the young Kanima offers a combination of growl and murmur, giving us a soulful look. Then, at that moment, he tosses Linda's mother to the side and her eyes turn orange-yellow, with high school education equivalent to that of a reptile.

I retort, staring daggers into her. Sukie steps forward, catching Sloan’s attention. “Hello Sloan, it’s been a long time,” she declares, stopping before she reaches her. Sloan bares her fangs, and a hiss escapes from under her breath. “You have serious balls showing up here,” she hisses, displeased at Sukie’s presence. Sukie shamefully glances to the ground as I look on, curious about their history. “I know, but we need your help. If we don’t find him soon, it could be too late,” Sukie claims, meeting Sloan’s eyes, but she’s too busy looking between the both of us. “Why do I give a shit about some wolf,” she snaps, and I’ve lost my patience.

“All this time you’ve been walking around the house in those baggy hoodies and loose jeans, pretending to be the perfect innocent little stepsister… and you’re actually Lunar Katt? The masked slut who twerks her ass and spreads her dripping pussy on camera for thousands of guys?” Her mouth fell open and closed several times opened again. Her face had gone completely pale like she was about to pass out. “Please… Nelson, it’s not what you think. I can explain…” I pulled my phone out, opened my secret folder, and hit play. The sound of her own pornstar moans immediately filled the small bathroom. On the screen, Lunar Katt was on all fours, completely naked except for the black mask, back arched

Dull, full of acne and dirty. “Karina,” Saka called.

I had healed over the summer but had a permanent S scar on my face. The year I turned 11 was when I met Kierra at school. She was from The SilverLake Pack. She was beautiful and tall. But everyone was taller than me. She had tanned skin, dark brown hair and beautiful emerald green eyes. She had a calming aura and I always felt peace when I was around her. She was an omega. Her twin brothers, Landon and Luca were a year older than us. They were training to be warriors. Kierra’s mother was the pack doctor and her father was the head warrior.

Heavy footsteps. Not human. Not wolf. Something else. Kael turned slowly. “Please tell me the sanctuary armies are the good kind of terrifying.” The First Fang looked toward the glowing pathways below them. “That depends on who commands them.” Before anyone could respond, another deafening roar erupted nearby. The Black Fang had reached the upper sanctuary. The massive creature crashed through a crystal wall and landed directly inside the outer chamber, its enormous claws tearing through the glowing floor while corrupted energy spread rapidly around its body. The impact alone sent shockwaves through the entire sanctuary platform.

I knew I was ugly, but hearing my own sister say it still made me shake with pain. "You know what?" She leaned close to my ear. "You're not just ugly. You're stupid, too." I froze, confused by what she meant. "I'm so beautiful and well-behaved, so of course I should be the only princess. Seeing you with a face just like mine makes me sick every time. "When we were eight, I fell off that cliff on purpose. I knew you'd come save me. I calculated exactly where to position myself so you'd get that scar.